The Stripper Who Cried Wolf

The Stripper Who Cried Wolf - Chapter 7

I laughed as he raced up the steps two-by-two, to get to the oak front door. I could have sworn he bit my leg playfully but I had to focus most of my attention on keeping upright as he bounced up the stairs and dropped me on a big bed.

"Wait right here," He whispered, bending down to kiss me hard.

I felt his kiss still tingling on my lips as I looked around the room. It was full of browns and creams and golds. Then again, it was a typical man's room.

Jordan was running around the room picking up clothes and throwing them out of sight.

"Okay, close your eyes and don't open them until I tell you." Jordan commanded, watching me to make sure I shut them.

I heard him shuffling about. What was that clicking noise?

"Okay, open them." His breath blew in my ear as I heard a soft melody start up and I felt something soft falling on me.

I opened my eyes to find millions of glowing candles around the room; on the drawers, bedside tables, on the floor, anywhere with a safe surface.

But I was looking up at Jordan who was sprinkling white roses above my head so they fell in a pool around me, some catching in my hair and lap.

He smiled at me and leaned down to kiss me. I kissed him back, softer, more lovingly.

"I, umm, don't usually do this sort of thing," I watched the blush creep over his cheek and couldn't hide the grin on my face.

"I love it."

Nothing else was said after that.

We kissed and I stood up, his body towering over mine, making me feel small and vulnerable. My hands stroked his jawline as our kiss deepened and I pressed myself into him, needing him to be close to me.

My hands slid under his shirt and found their way over his ripped six-pack and traveled to his broad chest to caress his smooth, satin-soft chest as he held me to him, fearing I'd change my mind. I couldn't even if I wanted to. This man was temptation wrapped up with a ribbon and nothing else.

I felt as if Christmas had come early for me with all this muscle under my fingertips. But what really got my heart racing was the way his eyes would flash open as he imprinted his mark on my lips and they'd be full of desire and need. So blue and soft.

His fingertips brushed along my hips teasingly, causing me to shudder. I breathed deeply as his hands slid my jacket off my shoulders, moaning as he leaned forward to press a kiss to my shoulder.

His mouth slid along to my neck, teasing, licking, biting and kissing his way to the hollow in my neck where he turned my legs to jelly.

I pressed into him harder, lightly scratching his perfect skin as I closed my eyes and surrendered to his touch.

Soft fingertips brushed my sides and slid down to grasp the hem of my black vest top and pulled it off in one swift move, dropping it to the soft brown carpet under my feet. I felt the blush creep into my cheeks as his eyes devoured my grey bra and his tongue licked along each breast, swirling his tongue, causing me to clamo my teeth down on my lip to stifle a moan.

My hands found themselves unbuttoning his white shirt slowly, one button at a time. It was like unwrapping a presant as he pulled back to look at me. I spread the shirt and trailed my hands around his powerful body, loving how he shuddered and pressed into my touch.

I watched mesmerised as the candle light danced over his bare skin, almost licking our glowing skin.

My hair fell down my back as he pulled my band out and dropped it to the floor. His hands ran through my hair, caressing each strand as I leaned forward and lightly kissed the center of his chest, moving towards his left nipple. My nails trailed around his sides and scratched teasingly down his back as I felt him unclip my bra.

Gently, he pulled me back to slide the straps down my arms.

"Beautiful," He whispered, wrapping his arms around my bare waist so my breasts pressed against him.

His mouth found mine and I couldn't help but wish we could stay in this moment forever.

I soon changed my mind as he turned me around and pressed my back against his chest. His hands trailed to my shorts to unbutton them, him sliding down to kiss each pawprint on my back, where my shorts soon joined my vest top, along with my flat shoes.

He lips pressed against my back again, slowly kissing up and up and up till he swept my hair to the side and kissed my neck. I turned around and trailed my hands back down his body, unbuttoning his faded black jeans.

He picked me up and we both fell on his bed again where he then stood back up and kicked his shoes off, the rest of his clothes following them. I heard a tear as he ripped my panties off and fell back on top of me, his arms holding his weight.

"God, I want you," I breathed, running my hands down his back, loving his body.

He flexed my hips as his mouth crushed down on mine, showing me how much he wanted me too. I felt his hands slide between my legs and caress me, not stopping until I was on the verge of exploding with lust and love for this man.

I bit into his shoulder as I felt him slowly slide into me, breaking my virginity and stretching me so much it hurt. He was big, all of this man was big so it was no shock that this part of him was big too.

He stopped and looked at me with shock.

"You were a virgin," His voice full of shock and obviously wasn't a question.

I flushed with embarrasment and mumbled something about leaving but he pulled me down and stroked my hair back, the candle light dancing ove rhis face.

"It's okay, baby," He whispered, kissing me softly. "You've got nothing to be embarrased about. I'm sorry if I hurt you,"

"You didn't," My voice barely a whisper as I looked anywhere but his eyes.

His hands cupped my face, forcing me to look at him. Softly, he pressed kisses all over my face. He waited until I loosened up again before sliding back inside me, as softly as he could.

As we got into the rythem of making love to one another, he closed his mouth over my breast, teasing the puckered bud with his tongue and teeth, sending both of us over the edge.

I lay dazed a little with a smile on my face as he smiled down at me. He kissed me softly and rolled to his side, taking me with him.

We lay in eachothers arms for a little while with the music playing softly in the background and the candles glowing around us.

This is the most perfect moment of my life, I thought as I listened to Jordan's heart beating in my ear as he twirled one of my golden curls around his finger, rubbing it a litle, then repeating himself.

I felt him move as I started to drift off to sleep, heard him switch the music off and blow all the candles out before getting back into the bed that felt lonely without him.

He pulled me against him again and ever so lightly said, "I love you."

I stilled hearing what he said, thinking I misheard him.

"I know its so fast but I can't help feeling what I do for you. You don't need to say anything back. I just wanted you to know," His voice a little more harder.

I kissed the tip of his nose, looked in his eyes and replied, "I love you, too,"

Again, I was shocked at saying it but it was true. I couldn't deny my feelings for this man anymore.

He smiled and kissed me softly before rolling back on top of me to make love again.

As I fell asleep on his chest some time later, I couldn't help but wonder what the future would hold between us.